Since I haven’t made a post in a while, here is an update on everything that has happened since my last post .
I didn’t see “Cary Grant” until Sunday March 15th when we went to the Met. It made me even more in love with him, listening to “Cary Grant” speak about Monet and Renoir. I wanted to just tear his clothes off right in the middle of the Impressionistic Hall. Then we also met up on Thursday night and we went swingdancing which might sound like something I would never do and it is. I must say it was a lot better than I expected, but more fun afterwards. I haven’t seen him again since but it’s only Saturday and hopefully, he will agree to see a forgien film on wednesday with me.
March 17th was Saint Pattie’s day and boy, did I get waisted. The girls and I all went downtown to Battery Park City to meet up with Miranda since that’s where she works and where there’s still cobblesontes and Irish Pubs on every corner. Before I met up with them I walked down Fifth Avenue and saw the parade. Really this parade is just a parade of men in kilts, Long Island Highschool Cheerleaders, and drunks who put on an Irish accent and die their hair green just for an excuse to get drunk at one o’clock in the afternoon.
As for the rest of the week, I have been completely slacking at work, although there is nothing to really slack on. My job isn’t normally this impossibly dull. In a week or two we are having a showing so I will be busy soon with setting everything up and the RSVP. I did get to see all the girls when we weren’y all puking or hooking up with random Irishmen. Yesterday afternoon, we all got lunch and chatted about the week. Miranda is falling hopelessly in love although her Mr Right has not made any commitment yet. Charlotte is crushing on her neighbor that she ran into on her way downtown on Saint Patrick’s Day. He was coming from work on wall street, going to Saint Patrick’s Catherdal as she was going down to party although all she said was meeting a few friends. Samantha went into great detail about the sexy Irish waiter she had sex with after we all cabbed home late Tuesday night. It was an eventful lunch with a few too many details shared.
